Into my heart an air that kills From yon far country blows: What are those blue remembered hills, What spires, what farms are those? This is the land of lost content, I see it shining plain. The happy highways where I went And cannot come again. - A.E. Housman (1859-1936)

Tuesday, July 04, 2006

Wisitors!

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3 Comments:

Blogger David said...

Unca John looks very happy! The girls look cozy.

8:20 AM

 
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Nice hair, Emma.

6:07 PM

 
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Whoa. Bad hair day!

7:03 PM

 

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